alltherage
orgasmic inDucktion
- Joined
- Dec 9, 2001
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I sat at my desk nervously sorting my inbox. I stood up to smooth my skirt and adjust my panties. I always felt just short of naked when i wore this outfit. The skirt was just short of being inappropriate for the office. It showed off my legs and my ass and i new that it would help me if the worst happened. I unbottoned one more button on my blouse and allowed just a bit more cleavage to show. If my boss found out about my theft i wanted to have all my manipulative weapons loaded.
I was not born to steal. I would never have written that check if I hadnt owed Sammy 2600 bucks. I worked so hard to get out from under and away from the Sammy's of the world only to come crawling back for a loan when times got tough. Sammy laughed at me when I approached him and made it known to all who could her that Charlie Dearing's little girl was just like her old man. As it turned out he was right. I missed two payment, just like dad. I got too far behind, just like dad and I stole just like my daddy did.
I sat and prayed that my boss might miss the check or that somehow he might forgive me. I rested my head in my hands and nearly cried. There was now hope. He hardly new me and I knew that before the day was done I would be looking at the world from behind bars. As I sat and beat myself for being so stupid I heard his footsteps faintly in the hall. I held my breath and waited for him to enter.
I was not born to steal. I would never have written that check if I hadnt owed Sammy 2600 bucks. I worked so hard to get out from under and away from the Sammy's of the world only to come crawling back for a loan when times got tough. Sammy laughed at me when I approached him and made it known to all who could her that Charlie Dearing's little girl was just like her old man. As it turned out he was right. I missed two payment, just like dad. I got too far behind, just like dad and I stole just like my daddy did.
I sat and prayed that my boss might miss the check or that somehow he might forgive me. I rested my head in my hands and nearly cried. There was now hope. He hardly new me and I knew that before the day was done I would be looking at the world from behind bars. As I sat and beat myself for being so stupid I heard his footsteps faintly in the hall. I held my breath and waited for him to enter.